Chapter 04.2


Greg leaned forward and did as he was told. He realized he was not doing it because he had to; he was doing it because he wanted to. Her closeness, her sensuality, caused his dormant organ to stir anew.

She started helping him with his own shirt, which pleased Greg immensely. Grey smiled at her gratefully as she obligingly worked his arms into the sleeves. He had never had a woman dress him before, and certainly not such a sexy one as Joy!

Joy felt her rider pulsating on her back as Greg smiled at her. My master is pleased.

When Joy showed up the third evening, she seemed very sad and subdued. So was Greg.

"Hello Joy." Greg greeted her in a muted way under Elizabeth's hostile gaze. He gave her a very brief hug.

"Hello Greg," she replied dully.

"So I guess we'd better..."

"Yes," said Joy quietly.

They walked slowly to the bedroom. Joy took Greg's hand when they got to the hallway, out of view of Elizabeth's suspicious stare, and Greg grasped it.

They walked to the bedroom. It was only when the door was closed shut behind them that Joy flowed into his arms, with a giant smile on her face. "I missed you!"

"I missed you too!" said Greg. As he kissed her, he felt his penis stirring in his pants.

"You did?" Joy grinned.

"Yess...." said Greg.

"Do you want to fuck me, Greg?" she said, wide eyed.

"Yess....."

They hurriedly tore off each other's clothes and made love. Their third sexual encounter was a wild one. Greg didn't hold back. He didn't just make love to Joy, he fucked her, passionately with feeling.

"Oh!" Greg cried, as he plunged in and out of her. "The scaly skin of this creature inside of you... it stimulates the head of me penis so wonderfully...."

"I'm glad," said Joy. "You feel good inside me too, Greg." Her smile aroused him without end. Greg loved Joy's heavy breasts, her tight cunt, but even more so her passion, her enthusiasm. Elizabeth hadn't been this turned on by him since they had been newlyweds.

And then there was the newness; after twenty years of one woman, Greg found himself fucking a voluptuous sexy girl. He was being made to do it, which in a way freed him of responsibility or consequences. While Greg resented what the Hive was making him do, a part of him, a growing part of him he'd rather not admit, was enjoying it.

"It feels so good to fuck you!" Greg whispered, as he rodded her again and again. "It feels so good to fill you!"

"To inseminate me?" said Joy, looking wide eyed.

Greg paused, moving in and out of her. "Yesss..." he said, his face turning red.

"Oh Greg!" she said, kissing him passionately. "I love you!"

Greg look startled. He could feel the familiar tightening as the head of his penis was stimulated by the insides of the scaly creature.

"I love you!" she cried again.

"Oh!" said Greg, stiffening.

"I love you!" she repeated.

"Oh... oh.. ohhhh! I love you too!" Greg cried. His penis exploded. As sperm whipped out of the head of his shaft inside the creature, inside her, Greg hugged her tightly and groaned softly, "I love you too."

Greg and Joy were lying in bed arm and arm, enjoying the fruits of their labor. Both their genitals felt extremely relaxed. They cuddled and stared at each other longingly.

And then suddenly the bedroom door swung open.

"What is it? Elizabeth, have you gone mad?"

But it wasn't Elizabeth.

It was Darlene.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you lovebirds, but the Hive wants an update," said Darlene. "Joy, are you pregnant yet?"

Joy paused, then shook her head.

Darlene frowned. "Then we're going to start accelerating the process. Starting tomorrow, Joy, you're going to move in with us, and you and Dad here are going to have two sessions every day, once in the morning and once at night."

"Twice a day?" said Greg indignantly.

"You only have eight more days to try," said Darlene. "After that, the egg we put inside of Joy will start to disintegrate. I hope she gets pregnant, Dad... for your sake."

And so Joy Montana moved in with them. Elizabeth, of course, was quite displeased, to put it mildly. Now her husband was spending the entire night with another women, one who he repeatedly had sex with. She had been ejected from her own marital bed, forced to stand aside while her husband committed serial adultery and impregnated another woman under her own roof.

Every time Greg came out of the bedroom with Joy, Elizabeth found herself struggling not to cause a scene. She was under the control of the Hive, but Elizabeth's rider was only single banded. She accepted that her body had to serve the Hive. What she didn't yet accept was that Greg's body must also do the same. Some people with single banded riders acted like automatons; but others, like Elizabeth, still retained their own minds when it came to deeply held feelings.

Like feelings for her husband.

When Elizabeth saw Joy and Greg come out of the bedroom after having sex, Elizabeth couldn't help but think about the biological act they had just performed. Joy, like Greg, was fully clothed, but inside of her, deep inside of her, Greg's seed was swimming within her, desperately looking for the egg which would impregnate her. The thought of it made Elizabeth want to weep. She was being openly cuckolded and there was nothing she could do about it. She didn't know what would upset her more, if Joy didn't get pregnant... or if she did.

On the surface, Joy acted like she was sorry for what she was doing with Greg, but Elizabeth wasn't sure that Joy really meant it.

"How is it going?" she asked, on the third day.

"We are still... trying," said Greg, looking for the vaguest words possible, as he tried to sound as unenthusiastic as possible. Gone was all the passion from the bedroom where he had fucked Joy like a wild animal just moments earlier.

Joy gave Greg a sad smile. "Yes, we are still trying."

The image of Greg, plowing between Joy's legs, flashed inside of Elizabeth's mind, even as she fought to repress it.

And then Joy turned to Elizabeth and said, "I am very jealous of you, Elizabeth."

"You are?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes. Your Greg... he's a very wonderful man," said Joy. She smiled at Greg. And then Greg smiled shyly back!

Elizabeth felt a fury that even her rider couldn't easily suppress. Slowly but surely Joy Montana was stealing her husband right from under her. And she had to sit there and watch it happen!

"The Hive would be very pleased if you succeeded," said Darlene, hooking her arm with Elizabeth's. "Wouldn't it, Mother?"

Elizabeth gave a weak smile and nodded.

But Elizabeth was not the most impatient one in the Hollander household. On the day after Joy moved in with them, Darlene charged into the bedroom while they were taking a break between lovemaking sessions.

"Well?" she demanded.

Joy wet her lips and grabbed Greg's arm for support. "Not... not as yet," she said.

Darlene gave an ugly frown. "Maybe you two aren't trying hard enough!" She stared at Joy accusingly. "Is he coming inside of you?"

"He is! He is! I swear it!" said Joy frantically.

Darlene turned to Greg. "Dad, are you sperming her as deeply as you can?"

"I am, I really am!" said Greg, feeling sweat accumulate on his upper lip.

Darlene glared at their naked, sweaty bodies for a moment as her triple banded rider pulsated on her back. "I think you two need some more motivation," she finally said. "Every night you fail to get her pregnant, I'm giving dear Rudy another worm. Starting tonight."

"No!" said Greg.

"You two get back to work!" Darlene snarled. "I don't want to hear anything but fucking from this room for the next hour!"

She left the room, banging the door shut, and marched into the kitchen. Elizabeth looked at her questioningly. Darlene reached into her pocket and pulled out a worm. She put it in Elizabeth's hands. "For Rudy."

"Why?"

"Greg isn't cooperating as much as he should."

"He is!" said Elizabeth, standing up abruptly. "He's been fucking that woman every night!"

"Then why isn't she pregnant?"

"I don't know," said Elizabeth.

"I'm incentivizing him. Now go and give Rudy the worm." Darlene saw the hesitation. "Or don't give it to him, and I'll come back tomorrow with a rider."

"No!" Elizabeth. With a hateful look in her eyes, she took the worm and slowly went to Rudy's room, and closed the door behind her.

Darlene went to the door and listened. She heard Elizabeth say, "Please bend your head, dear," and Rudy said, "No!", and then "Please Mom, No!", and then Rudy cried out, and then there was silence.

A moment later, Darlene opened the door. She could see Elizabeth hugging Rudy, who was sobbing. "Why, Mom, why?"

"Because we have to," said Elizabeth.

Darlene smiled. The second part of her plan was working perfectly.

Despite making love to Joy twice a day, Greg failed to get her pregnant on the fifth day. Darlene put the blame squarely on Greg, even though she knew, statistically, that this method of impregnation only worked about a third of the time. She knew it was always important to keep slaves on the defensive.

Meanwhile Joy and Greg were forming a stronger and stronger attachment. While they were resting in between sex sessions, they would lie together, totally nude, looking at each other's bodies. Joy began to tell Greg about her family, her husband, and her son, and Greg began to tell Joy about his personal life. Gradually they began to get to know each other quite well. As they lay together, with arms and legs intertwined, talking about their innermost feelings, Greg realized that he was becoming more and more attracted to Joy, despite himself. She was a warm, kind person, and if Greg had to be honest, she had a sexier body than Elizabeth, who was always a little too thin for Greg' personal tastes, not that he ever told her so.

As Greg thrust into Joy one night, he rubbed the head of his penis against the scaly insides of the creature in Joy's vagina, and he was rewarded with a tremendous orgasm. He felt the head of his penis erupt, and he gave a satisfied "Aaaahhh!" as he started to fill her with his seed. It felt so good. It always felt good with Joy. Greg was starting to enjoy the idea of making a baby. He hadn't made a baby with Elizabeth in nearly 20 years. The idea of inseminating such a sexy woman with large breasts excited him. Despite himself, Greg was starting to develop intense feelings for Joy.

Each night, after they had satisfied their obligation to the Hive, they began to cuddle together like lovers. Maybe they were lovers. After sex, when they didn't have to, Greg would fondle Joy's breasts, and kiss her, and she would shyly play with his penis. Joy now told Greg she loved him during every sexual encounter; and Greg, with less and less hesitation, repeated it back to her.

When they came out of the bedroom every morning, they would smile at each other, or hold each other's hands, or give each other furtive looks. Elizabeth would notice that, and frown.

Meanwhile, Darlene ordered Elizabeth to give Rudy his third worm the following night when Joy still failed to get pregnant.

"But why must he be naked?" Elizabeth asked, as she took the worm from Darlene. It was sticky in her fingers. She looked at the tiny thing. It looked so harmless. And yet, it had been bred and created to control a human being.

"Because I told you so," said Darlene. "What are you?"

"I am HiveFlesh," said Elizabeth, growing rigid.

"What does that mean?"

"I am a slave of the Hive," said Elizabeth woodenly. "I must spread the Hive far and wide."

"Then go, slave, and obey," said Darlene mockingly.

Elizabeth blinked, as if she were snapping out of a trance. She went into Rudy's room, as Darlene followed her at a leisurely pace.

Ever since her 18 year old son had received his second worm, the Hive had been preparing him to receive his third. When Rudy got his second worm, and the first migrated from his groin to join the other one on his back, he thought the sexual tension in his body would ease. He couldn't have been more mistaken. The two worms on his back had put him in a near continual state of arousal for the past day. And somehow he knew that the only way to end the torture was to get another worm.

When he saw his mother, with the worm, he almost gasped with relief, shamelessly masturbating with his hands in his pants in front of her. "Put it on me, Mom! I need it now!"

Elizabeth frowned. She didn't like what she was being made to do.

"What's wrong?" Rudy asked.

"First you have to take off your clothes and lean against the wall," she said.

"What, why?" Rudy looked startled.

"Because Mom wants to see you naked," said Darlene.

Elizabeth whirled and reddened. She hadn't noticed Darlene following her.

"Mom... you want to see me naked?" said Rudy. He couldn't have looked more surprised then he did at that moment.

"Mom thinks you're sexy," said Darlene, with big eyes. "She wants to see you naked." She snickered. "And so do I. Go on, slugger. Take off your clothes. Take'm off, show us what you've got, and Mom will ease your pain."

Rudy, who was so much in need, rushed to obey. He practically ripped off his shirt as he took it off. He had a long, lean body with very hairy armpits and very masculine shoulders. He stared at his mother, past his mother as he rapidly removed his pants. He was lost in need now; he would do anything to have the urges satisfied or removed from him. As he pulled down his pants Elizabeth saw the enormous erection sticking out from within his underwear.

"It takes your breath away, doesn't it, Mom?" Darlene said, putting an arm around her mother's waist. "Take it all off, Brother."

Rudy barely hesitated before removing his underwear, which briefly got caught in his erection. His penis sprang out at them in a dramatic fashion as he finally succeeded in extricating himself from his last layer of clothing. He stood there, totally naked with an erection, in front of his mother and sister. "Please, Mom!"

"Isn't he fine looking, Mom?" Darlene asked. Her tone hardened. "Mom?"

Elizabeth felt her mature rider pulsating on her back. She suddenly felt a flood of sexual arousal.

No! Not for her son!

She felt words appearing in her head, words that settled like granite, creating a heavy weight in her mind unless she said them.

"Yes," she said hesitantly. "Rudy, your...." Her voice faltered.

"Penis," said Darlene.

"Yes, your penis," said Elizabeth, feeling pained. "It is... it is very sexy." She blushed furiously.

Rudy looked at his mother in astonishment. "Mom?" he said, sounding puzzled and confused. It was as if he were facing a stranger.

"Mom is hot for you, Rudy," Darlene explained. "But if you lean against the wall and show her your delicious ass, she might ease your tension."

Rudy immediately leaned against the wall with his palms, facing away from them. Elizabeth looked at her son's back, glistening with sweat. Between his shoulder blades were two worms, soon to be joined by another. She couldn't help but admire her son's large, firm buttocks. His legs were strong and firm. And between his legs... between his legs she saw his erection, bobbing up and down.

No, she couldn't be attracted to her own son! She simply couldn't!

And yet the image of Rudy taking her, fucking her tight furry pussy with his erection, flashed through her mind. It made her chest tight. It made her clitoris tingle.

"Do you like what you see, Mom?" Darlene grinned, as if reading her mind. She reached out and patted Rudy on his bare ass.

Rudy gasped. "Mom!" he cried.

"He's calling for you, Mom. He wants it," said Darlene. "Come on, Mom! Touch his penis that you say you like so much."

Elizabeth hesitantly stepped forward so she was side by side with her adult son. She saw the look of need and desire on his face and pitied him. But she was as much a captive of the situation as he was. She looked at his penis, which was perfectly framed by dark, curly hair. She reached out to it with a trembling hand but stopped short.

"Do it, Mom! The Hive demands it!"

The Hive demands it.

It was as if Elizabeth's brain had short circuited. Without her being fully aware of it, she put her trembling fingers on her son's erection. It was firm but also soft, incredibly soft and warm. She found herself starting to stroke it.

Rudy gave her a look of incredible desire. "Mom. Oh Moooooom," he groaned softly.

And then Darlene was by their side. "Are you enjoying it, Mom? Do you enjoy touching Rudy's penis?"

"Yes." The answer came out choked, grudgingly. Her rider gave her no choice.

"Oh Mom!" Rudy moaned. Suddenly he realized the truth of it. His mother was sexually attracted to him!

"Grab it tighter, Mom. Tighter. Fist it. Don't pretend that you don't know how to do it," Darlene commanded. "Jerk off Rudy just like you do Dad when you're on your period!"

Elizabeth's face turned beet red. She reluctantly wrapped her tiny hand around her son's erection and started moving her hand back and forth, back and forth.

Rudy gasped. "Good, Mom, good! Make sure you go over the tip, yes, just like that!" He was giving her instructions!

Elizabeth felt her face burning even more as Rudy groaned and his eyes rolled up into his sockets. She was masturbating her own son! She looked at Darlene with pleading eyes. "End this, please!"

"Of course, Mom!" said Darlene. "You have done so well! Now put the worm on his back, Mom. Help bring Rudy closer to the Hive so you can become his lover."

Rudy looked shocked and surprised again as those words hit his ears. But then he was totally distracted as Elizabeth put the third worm on his back, which quickly migrated to the first two. He stiffened and cried out as the Hive asserted a new layer of control over him.

Elizabeth was still fisting his penis with her other hand when it suddenly erupted in her palm. She felt the vibrations from his shaft as Rudy shot sperm against the wall in front of him. As Elizabeth jerked him off a layer of sperm washed over her busy fingers.

"That's right, Mom, milk him. Milk him to completion."

What am I doing? Elizabeth thought as her busy hand milked the last few droplets out of the head of her son's penis. As he gasped one last time she abruptly pulled her hand away. It was sticky. Sticky with her son's sperm.

Rudy, breathing heavily, gave Elizabeth an uncertain look. His sexy Mom had just jerked him off!

"Rudy, aren't you going to thank Mom for easing your tensions?"

Rudy blinked and looked like he'd rather be somewhere else, anywhere else.

"Thank... thank you, Mom," he muttered, feeling as embarrassed as she was.

"Kiss her!" Darlene was cold, hard, demanding.

Rudy moved closer and gently pressed his lips against his mother. As he kissed her softly, she felt his wet, sticky organ against his belly. "Thank you, Mom," he repeated, this time with real feeling.

The next morning at breakfast, Elizabeth and Rudy eyed each other warily. They had both been manipulated, but clearly something had changed between them. Rudy was still trying to figure out if his mother was really attracted to him, and Elizabeth just wanted to crawl under a rock and hide.

And then, as Rudy finished his breakfast, he stared blankly at the far wall of the kitchen and said, "Momomomomom," for the very first time. Rudy was falling under the influence of the Hive.

Elizabeth and Greg exchanged worried glances. She took Greg to the other room and said, "Can't you get that whore pregnant?"

"She's not a whore!" said Greg sharply.

"I'm... I'm sorry. This is difficult for me," said Elizabeth.

"It's difficult for all of us," said Greg.

"Rudy is going to get his fourth worm tonight if you don't get her pregnant!"

"I'm doing my best," said Greg. "I don't know what else I can do. I'm coming inside of her as deep as I can-" he broke off abruptly when he saw Elizabeth start to cry.

That evening Greg was especially passionate, scraping the head of his penis against the teeth of the creature at the entrance to Joy's nether lips, making himself as excited as possible so he would produce as much sperm as he could for Joy's vagina. He desperately wanted to impregnate her to protect Rudy, and also perhaps... for his own reasons. Being given the chance to impregnate a sexy woman just felt so good, even if he was being coerced into it. When his penis felt like it was going to erupt, he thrust as deeply as he could into her, to get the maximum penetration. He grinded the head of his penis one last time against the creature's scaly insides which pushed him over the edge.

"Joy! I'm going to come!" he cried.

"Do it!" She said, her eyes shining. "Do it, Darling!"

"Aaaahh!" Greg gasped, as he found himself releasing inside of her. Joy embraced him warmly as she was inseminated. She kissed him feverishly as the deed was complete and he kissed her back just as passionately. Greg had told himself he was doing this to protect Rudy, but more and more he found himself relishing this experience.

Joy smiled up at him when the deed was done. She had been inseminated. Her master was pleased. "That was good, was it not?"

"Yeah," Greg smiled. He pulled out of her slowly. For a moment he forgot that both of them were being coerced. He looked at his soft penis, and at Joy's stretched pussy lips, and all was good-

But then the door slammed open and Darlene was there. "Well?"

Joy tenderly touched her belly and slowly nodded her head. "Not yet. But we're getting closer! I'm sure-"

Darlene walked out even while she was talking.

Rudy was about to get his fourth and final worm, which would grow into a rider.

"Darlene,wait!" said Greg, dripping sperm as he jumped out of bed. But by the time he got in the hallway it was too late; Darlene and Elizabeth were both in Rudy's bedroom, and the door was closed. Locked. He rattled the door handle, but felt a hand on his back.

"Come back to bed," said Joy, soothingly. "Come back to bed, Greg."

He was powerless. And Joy looked so sexy. Greg let himself be led back to the bedroom, and Joy tenderly made love to him again, to help ease his distress. He tried not to think of his son joining the Hive as he emptied his balls yet again inside of Joy's vagina.

Elizabeth was understanding less and less what she was doing. Last time she had been instructed to get Rudy naked to accept his third worm, even though there was no need for him to undress; she had been made to masturbate Rudy when he got his worm, to make it look like she was sexually attracted to him, and now Darlene had instructed her that they both must be naked, and she must give him the worm in a most... unusual way.

"No." Elizabeth shook her head. "I won't do it!"

Darlene frowned. Her mother wore a single banded rider, but still had a rebellious streak. "Why not, Mother?"

"Why not?" Elizabeth almost felt like laughing. "You're asking me to seduce my son! My own son!"

"The Hive demands it," said Darlene softly.

Elizabeth jerked upright. She felt her riders tendrils in her head... but she resisted them! She shook her head. "No. I won't do it."

Darlene sighed.

"Come with me, Mother." She started walking

"Where are we going?"

Darlene didn't answer. Elizabeth obediently followed her to Darlene's bedroom.

"Close the door, Mother."

Elizabeth closed the door behind her. She wondered what was going to happen next.

Darlene started to remove her shirt. "Take off your clothes, Mother. All of it."

Elizabeth paused even as Darlene also undressed. "Why?"

"You'll see," said Darlene. Her mood darkened. "Obey."

Elizabeth instinctively reached for her shirt without realizing what she was doing. Darlene smiled mockingly as Elizabeth took off her bra, sending a cold chill down her spine. When Darlene pulled down her panties Elizabeth was still pausing at hers.

"What are you waiting for, Mother?" she said, with a sharp tone.

Elizabeth looked at her daughter with her young, sexy body. Elizabeth had seen her daughter nude before but not like this. Darlene had small breasts, smaller than Elizabeth's, and a slender, athletic body. She would probably be out necking with some boy right now if she hadn't been taken by the Hive. She could have grown up, would have grown up to have a normal life, if not for-

"Mother!" Darlene repeatedly sharply.

Elizabeth jumped as if she had been whipped. She pulled down her panties and stood naked before her daughter. Darlene had seen her naked before of course, but this was different; there was an odd, sexually charged atmosphere between them.

Darlene walked around her mother in a circle. She smiled as she saw the banded rider on her back. It slowly inflated to become a giant bubble. Elizabeth stood frozen, letting her daughter eat her up with her eyes. Darlene's gaze fell on her tits and then leisurely between her legs. "You have a sexy body, Mother," said Darlene.

"I... thanks..." Elizabeth mumbled. She wasn't comfortable having her daughter talk like this. But was it really Darlene talking? "Darlene, why are we naked like this?"

"You'll see. Come closer, Mother." She gave her a mysterious smile.

Elizabeth took a few steps closer. What was Darlene going to do to her?

"Closer. Closer."

Elizabeth was now facing her daughter, just inches away. She realized how beautiful her daughter was. Darlene had the same hazel eyes, the same brown hair. Her breasts were small but firm. Her body was slender and athletic.

"Perfect. Stand just like that, Mother," said Darlene. "Oh, and you might want to grab the back of that chair."

"Why?"

Darlene didn't answer. Instead she leaned backwards. As she leaned back her her cuntlips came into view. And above them was a glowing green symbol, one which looked like a fishing rod and line.

"Darlene! What is that?" said Elizabeth.

"That's my Hive Stamp, Mother," said Darlene, aiming carefully so she was level with her mother's vagina.

"A Hive Stamp? What is it for?"

"The answer will become obvious in a moment, Mother."

Darlene's Hive Stamp started to glow brighter and brighter. Darlene took deep breaths as if it were taking energy from her. And then bolts of white energy shot out of it, arcing directly into Elizabeth's pubic folds. Elizabeth gasped and instinctively grabbed onto the back of the chair behind her. Her clitoris was being intensely stimulated.

"Oooh... oooh... ooh..... Darlene, what are you doing to me?" Elizabeth cried. She felt like she was in a continuous state of orgasm... without orgasming. It was intensely painful and pleasurable. All the hair on her head stood straight up, pointed at the ceiling.

Darlene looked intently at her mother. "Momomomomom."

Elizabeth blinked as if she had been hit with a cold wind.

"Momomomomom."

Elizabeth's face went blank. "Momomomomom."

"Momomomomomomomomom."

"Momomomomom. Mamoomisham, Mamommisham!" Elizabeth cried. Her eyes were a million miles away.

"That's better, Mother," Darlene smiled. The burst of energy from her Hive Stamp abruptly ceased. Elizabeth stood upright, staring into nothingness. Her face was empty. Her breasts hung out in front of her. Her v shaped pubic bush had soft, curly brown hair. She looked like a docile slave ready to accept new programming.

"Momomomomom," said Darlene.

"Yes," said Elizabeth.

"Momomomomom," said Darlene.

"Yes," Elizabeth repeated, her face still blank. "I will seduce Rudy. I will convince him I am sexually attracted to him." Her rider pulsated strongly on her back.

"Momomomomom," said Darlene.

"The Hive has selected Rudy as my new sex partner. I will seduce him and make him mine," said Elizabeth, in a distant voice. Her breasts hung in front of her. Her v shape pubic bush was evident between her legs. She was a sexual tool, nothing more, being programmed for her next use by the Hive.

"Very good, Mom."

Elizabeth blinked and swayed slightly as life returned to her face. She touched her forehead uneasily. "What... what just happened?"

Darlene gave her a sunny smile. "You just agreed to seduce Rudy and give him his fourth and final worm. That is what you are going to do, isn't it, Mom?"

Elizabeth absentmindedly touched her labia. All she remembered was intense sexual stimulation. "Yes... yes that's what I was going to do."

"Good. Here's what I want you to say."

Elizabeth and Darlene went into Rudy's room. Elizabeth didn't even notice Darlene locking the door behind them as Elizabeth turned to face her darling son. She was wearing a bathrobe now, but nothing more than that.

"How are you doing, Dear?" she asked him.

"These worms on my back are driving me crazy!" said Rudy. His worms had indeed been stimulating him, preparing him for this inevitable moment. Rudy felt a constant pressure in his penis and balls but had been unable to relieve himself.

"I know, Dear." Elizabeth swallowed heavily. "Why don't you take off your clothes and I'll... I'll help you again."

Rudy remembered how his mother had masturbated him yesterday. He quickly raced to take off his clothes. In moments he was naked before her and Darlene. He was already quite aroused. He couldn't help it. His face reddened as he felt his mother staring at his enormous erection sticking proudly upwards between his legs.

"Look at Rudy's massive erection, Mom! Isn't it incredible?" Darlene said, shamefully drawing attention to it even further.

Elizabeth felt like she'd rather be somewhere else, anywhere else. But something drove her onwards. She felt words as hard as granite in her head. She said them. "Yes... it is. Rudy, is... is your erection... is it... is it for... for me?"

Rudy's jaw dropped open. He was so ashamed! "I... I don't know, Mom."

"I... I think it is," said Elizabeth. She nervously approached her son. She felt the overwhelming urge to touch his shaft, to stroke it. "Would... it be all right if I.... " she looked into his eyes. "....if I touched it?" She finished weakly. It was a major effort just to speak, as if she was swimming against a current.

"Yes." That one word sent a chill down Elizabeth's spine and lit a fire in her cunt. She reached out and gently touched his shaft with her fingertips. The shaft started to tremble under her touch!

"You... your penis... your penis is so beautiful, Rudy," she stammered. She felt an electric bolt go through her as she stared into her son's bashful eyes.

Rudy blushed. His mother was sexually attracted to him and stroking his penis! "Really, M-om?" he stammered. He was as nervous as she was!

"Y-yes." Elizabeth wet her lips as her fingers moved up and down his shaft. She felt words that needed to be said in her head. "Do... do you like my touch?"

"You bet I do, Mom!" There was now no longer doubt in Rudy's mind that his mother was attracted to him. And at that moment, he wanted her too!

Elizabeth heard her rider whisper something too softly to hear. She nodded and got a firmer grip on her son's penis and started to fist him more aggressively. Rudy's face moved closer to hers. Closer, closer. They kissed. Rudy groaned even as Elizabeth stimulated him. When he pulled back he grinned shyly.

"You're both getting into it. Very good!" said Darlene approvingly. "Time to take the next step, Mom."

Elizabeth cocked her head as her rider inflated enormously on her back. Then, nodding again, she shrugged her shoulders and opened her robe. As it fell to the ground she stood completely nude in front of her son for the very first time.

"Mom!" Rudy's jaw dropped open.

"Do you like my body, dear?" Elizabeth felt intensely embarrassed but felt the need to continue as she showed her tits and her cunt to her son. I have to do this. The Hive demands it!

"Yes, Mom! You have a great body!" said Rudy. He stared at her full breasts and v shaped pubic hair. At that moment, intensely stimulated by his three worms, he wanted to fuck his mother so badly. He looked longingly between her legs. "You're very sexy!"

Elizabeth shuddered. She was seducing her own son. Her own son was attracted to her.

"You want to fuck her, don't you, Rudy?" said Darlene, in an odd, almost conversational tone.

"Yes, I really do," said Rudy, in a low voice which electrified Elizabeth's nipples and vagina.

"You will, dear brother," Darlene assured him. "Soon Mom's cunt will be all yours."

Her cunt.

"All you have to do is lean against the wall, dear brother. Lean against the wall, and it will all be over."

Rudy gave Elizabeth a doubtful look but turned and leaned against the wall, with his palms open. On his back Elizabeth could see the three worms crouched together. One more worm and Rudy would have a rider.

Darlene put the worm in Elizabeth's hands. She looked down at it, understanding the implications of what she was about to do. Darlene gave her a hard look. "Do it, Mom... or it will be done in a different way, one you and Rudy might not enjoy as much."

Elizabeth's rider pulsated strongly on her back. "I... I understand," she said. She couldn't do this!

But she did.


Elizabeth leaned forward and put the worm on her son's back. At that moment, she brought Rudy fully into the Hive.

As they watched, the four worms joined together. There was a hissing sound and the worms started to transform. They seemed to melt together into one, circular mass, a mass that seemed much larger than the size of the individual worms. As they formed into a rider, Rudy grabbed his head.

"My head, my head! Mom, I can feel it in my head!"

"I know, dear," said Elizabeth. "It will pass in a moment." She watched helplessly as Rudy's newborn rider started to assert control over her mind.

Rudy's face went wild for a long moment, and his shoulders slumped and he relaxed. Elizabeth could see that Rudy had grown a small round pancake on his back. He stood there dully, staring at the wall.

"What are you?" Darlene asked.

"I am Hiveflesh."

"What is your purpose?"

"To inseminate slaves and to expand the Hive."

"Very good, dear Brother. Mom, why don't you welcome Rudy into the Hive?" She gave Elizabeth a dark look. From her rider, Elizabeth knew exactly what was expected.

Elizabeth tentatively approached Rudy and hugged him tightly. They were both totally nude. She felt his erection pressing against her pubic hair. It excited her wildly. She loved the feeling of her breasts against his chest. The Hive had done something to her, something she wasn't fully aware of, to make her feel attracted to her son. As Rudy shuddered, she reached up and gave him a kiss. "Welcome to the Hive, my dear son," she whispered, as she ground her breasts against his manly chest.

As they kissed, Rudy felt his penis pressed against her pubis. It excited him too. He ground his lips against his mother, eager for more. He hugged her tightly and took what he wanted. Elizabeth's eyes went wide as Rudy ground his erection against her pubis. "Rudy!" She pulled back quickly, but saw the hungering in his eyes. Rudy still was not satisfied. As he stared at his sexy naked mom, he realized he wanted more.

Elizabeth, looking startled and embarrassed, licked her lips shyly. She gave Darlene a worried glance. "Not... not yet, Son."

Rudy looked terribly disappointed, even as his erection stuck out at her at a hard 45 degree angle. Elizabeth knew she couldn't delay the inevitable. It would only be a matter of time before she and Rudy became lovers.

Behind them, Darlene smiled warmly. Her master was pleased.

The only positive aspect of Rudy getting his first rider was that it reduced the pressure on Greg and Joy. Greg was horrified that Rudy had joined the Hive, but once he calmed down he realized there was nothing to be done about it, and furthermore, there was nothing more to protect Rudy from. The pressure in his mind, the need to get Joy pregnant so he could save Rudy from this fate, quickly evaporated.

As a result, Greg's lovemaking with Joy quickly took on a more easy going quality to it. That had an effect on both Joy and Greg; before they were under intense pressure to deliver, but now there was something more relaxed, even romantic, about their encounters. Greg smiled and kissed Joy almost playfully as they undressed each other, and Joy kissed and snuggled with him afterwards, even though neither shows of affection were strictly necessary. And they always talked afterwards, as they snuggled together, and more and more they enjoyed each others' company.

Elizabeth noticed this. Even when they came out of the bedroom, she saw the looks that Joy was giving Greg, and more importantly, saw the friendly looks Greg was giving Joy. He was starting to form an attachment to her. This was no longer simply a biological experiment for either of them.

The thought depressed her terribly. But fortunately, or unfortunately, Elizabeth soon had something new to occupy her time.

Once Rudy got his first rider, Darlene wanted his rider to advance to maturation as quickly as possible.

"Why?" Rudy had asked.

"Because the Hive desires it," she said simply. "And you will help."

"I will?"

"By communing. Communing speeds the growth of the rider."

And so Darlene introduced Rudy and Elizabeth to the joys of communing. They were both made to take off their shirts. Then they sat on Rudy's bed, back to back, until their riders were barely touching, Rudy's brand new small rider, and Elizabeth's larger, golden banded one. When their riders touched, both Rudy and Elizabeth gasped at the same time.

Suddenly, their minds were in a state of bliss. They felt continuous waves of orgasms.

"Momomomomomom," said Rudy.

"Momomomomomom," said Elizabeth.

"Mamoonishom! Momomomom Mamoonishom! Mamoonishom!" said Rudy.

"I'll leave you two lovebirds to do your thing," said Darlene.
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